Jasmine’s lips slightly moved, but the sound she gave off was too quiet to hear.
Her body became colder and colder, and had unwittingly, already changed into a semitransparent state.
Although Jasmine’s body was only a half ethereal form that depended on Yun Che’s life force, in the end, it was still the host of Jasmine’s soul. If this body disappeared, then Jasmine’s soul that had lost its host would disperse and completely disappear under the devourment of the deadly poison.
“Jasmine!! Jasmine!!”